Chapter 114: Christmas Gifts

When he woke up in the morning, the first thing Roger saw was a small pile of packages at the foot of his bed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He sat up and was stunned for a moment, then sleepily got out of bed, put on his dressing gown, and turned to his strange-shaped pile of packages.

He picked up the paper bag on the top, very small, only slightly larger than a palm, but it felt very oppressive to pick it up, and there was a photo of Caroline in front of the Royal Palace of Madrid, with a brief inscription on the back: "We received your letter, you can't come to Spain, then send a photo to let you feel the style of Madrid." Your sister Caroline. ”

Underneath the photo is a cardboard box, which opens to a small sterling silver flask with traditional Spanish patterns embossed on the surface, which is very delicate.

When I picked it up and shook it, it seemed to have wine in it.

Roger's eyes lit up: "It's worthy of being an old lady, it's really interesting to give it!"

As he spoke, he unscrewed the flask and took a sip, squinting his eyes and savoring it for a long time, yes...... Water.

Roger sighed and covered the lid of the flask: "Sure enough, this is Caroline......"

Then I saw a line of small words engraved on the bottom of the pot: 'Thank me!' I was going to pour ink into it. ’

“......”

Putting the flask aside, Roger went to open the other gifts.

Aunt Elizabeth's gift was a large bulging paper bag, which was found to be a dress with white embellished gold sequins, a pair of black flat leather shoes with a small flower on top, and a pair of pink stockings...... A standard Spanish matador combat suit...... Roger folded it and put it deep into the bottom of the suitcase.

Uncle Vampire gave him a beret from the Basque Country of Spain, the style is indescribably old, and Roger feels that it is more appropriate to wait until he is 80 years old to bring it...... Throw it in the suitcase and go with the bullfighting suit.

Alice's package is not large, but it is a little strange. Ripping open the paper bag, Roger burst out laughing. It's a bottle of sherry! Before he could find a statue of a hunchbacked one-eyed old woman, he was living on this for the second half of the semester.

In the end, Hermione and Harry sent it very normally, a box of horseshoe-shaped chocolates and a box of creamy fudge.

Roger directly opened the chocolate and tasted a piece, it tasted very good.

He nodded in satisfaction, emptied the flask, filled it with the sherry that Alice had given him, and staggered downstairs.

The four Weasley brothers were arguing in the common room because their parents had gone to Romania to visit Charlie, the second of the Weasleys, so they all stayed, and each wore a sweater with their initials on it.

"Merry Christmas, weasleys. Roger looked at the red hair of different heights and smiled and said hello: "In addition, the sweater is good." ”

Percy and Ron replied vaguely, and Percy clearly didn't look awake.

The twins seemed much more enthusiastic, and said in unison, "Merry Christmas!

Roger laughed and gave them the fudge in his hand, the chocolate had already been eaten by him.

Although the Christmas party is not very crowded, it is far more sumptuous and fun than Halloween.

Every few steps along the table, there are piles of wizard packets and firecrackers, which are much more interesting than the gunpowder battles that Roger used to play, and there will be all kinds of gadgets in it that will be broken out.

Roger smoked a packet of firecrackers and made a blast like a cannon bombardment, engulfing him in a puff of blue smoke and blowing up a hat decorated with flowers.

Looking at the female hat in his hand, Roger suddenly realized the improvement target of the explosion spell, why didn't the firecracker explode in his hand? Because there was a layer of protective paper tube outside, the momentum of the explosion was restrained and sprayed from the top.

Isn't that the perfect solution?

Rushing to fill his stomach, Roger hurried out of the castle and into a clearing covered with snow.

Pulling out the wand a little, there was a "bang" explosion, Roger with a trail of afterimage behind him, rushing straight forward for nearly ten meters, ten meters is the perfect distance that he has to blow up his legs many times to figure out, close to the effort to stop, far away from the explosion of the lack of stamina.

To toss and turn within ten meters instead of a straight line, it takes the boy to slowly practice and become familiar with the spell.

Roger glanced down at his right leg unharmed, licked his lips in satisfaction, this method was indeed possible, and walked back to see the place where the spell had just been cast.

The pit the size of a human head was still billowing with smoke, and the boy rubbed his chin, this power... Looks like it's not bad to use as an attack......

Put away the wand, Roger's feet did not stop, and an explosion sounded in the clearing, after such a long time of familiarization and experimentation, Roger can completely do the spells that have been changed by his own hands can cast spells without a wand and silently, although now there are only two......

Familiar with his new skills for an afternoon, Roger had eaten refreshments consisting of turkey sandwiches, baked pastries, wine-infused jam pudding, and Christmas cake, and instead of going to bed, he wanted to spend some time in front of the fireplace in the common room and brush up his current thoughts.

But this state did not last long, and the glass of the lounge was pecked by a large bird of no known species.

Roger walked over and pushed open the window, and the big bird flew into the house and threw down a large package, and flew away again without stopping.

The package was obviously not light, and when it landed there was a deep muffled sound, and there was a letter hanging from the rope that bound the package, and Roger crouched down to look at it, and the envelope read: 'Roger Collins personally opened. ’

The boy raised his eyebrows, and this was still for himself?

When you open the letter, you will see the same beautiful font as on the envelope:

"Dear Roger,

I received your letter, because of some delays, so I'm sorry to reply to you now.

I didn't expect your messenger to be an owl, and my teacher didn't seem to like it, but I also learned that you had crossed the ocean to England and been accepted into a magic school!

You didn't mention it in your letter, but I'm glad for you. That way, if you get hurt again, you can try to deal with it yourself.

Also, what exactly is this short staff you gave me? My teacher said it was a magical weapon with great power.

Wouldn't it be too valuable for you to give it to me... I'd like to give it back to you in person if I could.

By the way, the Black Tongue (the name of the big bird) came with a gift, and I calculated that it should be delivered to you in time for Christmas.

Your forever friend, love your Carrie.

Another: Can I change the reply to another bird? The last time that little guy flew to me, he was tired and paralyzed for a day. ”